Wanyu Longzun
Chapter 528
Chapter 528 Vulnerable
"You are... Jian Feiyang?"
Suddenly, Wu Han's eyes were slightly gloomy, looking at the young man in front of him, his heart trembled slightly.
"Tsk tsk, you just ordered someone to trouble me, and now you don't know me? You are such a noble person, you forget things..."
The corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth was teasing. Although his face was full of smiles, there was an inexplicable coercion in it.
"Sword, Sword Emperor..."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the women's complexions turned pale, and their already limp bodies fell directly to the ground.
Their eyes were full of dullness, the original seductive expression was gone, replaced by a kind of fear like falling into an ice cellar.
Jian Feiyang is back!He really is back!
And these people, accompanying Wu Han to have fun in this Holy Child Hall, Jian Feiyang will definitely not let them go.
A thought here.
The bodies of the women in the Holy Child Hall trembled again, their beautiful faces filled with fear.
"Why don't you get out?"
Wang Hu raised his eyebrows slightly, scanned his surroundings, and lightly reprimanded those women.
Wang Hu's cultivation has already reached the second level of the Tongtian Mirror, and he has been baptized by killing, and there is an aura of iron and blood all over his body.
How could these ordinary disciples of Piaomiao Palace be able to resist this kind of coercion?
Their complexions changed, and they walked out without hesitation with their heads lowered. Their steps were filled with confusion.
Seeing this scene, Wu Han's expression also became slightly gloomy, looking at Jian Feiyang in front of him, there was a gleam of light in his eyes.
He had received the news that Jian Feiyang was coming back, but he didn't expect Jian Feiyang to come back so soon.
However, he clearly told Heilong that if Jian Feiyang came back, he must come to remind him, why is there no movement from Heilong?
Just as his thoughts arose, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the Holy Child Hall.
"Holy Son, it's not good, Jian Feiyang..."
A figure inspecting your black shirt rushed in. The black dragon glanced around and was stunned.
He widened his eyes, looked at Jian Feiyang, Luo Qingcheng and the others in disbelief, and opened his mouth wide.
"Oh? This..."
The corners of Jian Feiyang's mouth curled up, and his eyes turned to the black dragon, his eyes were dark, making people feel a little trembling.
"Sword, Sword Emperor..."
The black dragon immediately lowered his head, his eyes were filled with confusion. Obviously, he never expected that Jian Feiyang would feel the Holy Child Hall so quickly.
"What? Do you want to tip off the news?"
Jian Feiyang slightly squinted his eyes, and in an instant, Heilong felt a chill rushing into his mind.
"Sword Flying!"
Wu Han on the side couldn't hold back his face slightly, and said softly: "After all, this is my person, you can show me your face."
"face?"
Jian Feiyang stopped walking towards the black dragon, paused suddenly, then turned his head and walked towards Wu Han.
"You said, let me give you face?"
With a hint of cruelty at the corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth, he walked step by step, and each step sounded like a heavy hammer in the palace.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of Jian Feiyang's footsteps was like thunder, and it also exploded in Wu Han's heart. Suddenly, he felt a slight chill behind him.
His back was leaning against the throne, but at this moment, he was sitting on pins and needles, without the slightest sense of comfort before.
"What are you, you deserve me to give you face?"
Jian Feiyang snorted softly, and a gloomy look flashed between his brows.
"Don't go too far!"
Wu Han's expression turned completely cold at the moment.
For Jian Feiyang, he had an instinctive fear, but since he was a child, he was held in the palm of his hand, and when he was said so, he suddenly lost his face, and his expression suddenly sank.
"Too much? I am too much, what do you want?"
Jian Feiyang still walked towards him step by step: "It seems that the lesson my little girl taught you back then was not enough..."
For an instant.
Wu Han seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and when he saw Luo Qingcheng beside him, his expression suddenly became a little hideous.
"Jian Feiyang, don't think it's too crazy! Let me tell you, the position of the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace will fall into my hands sooner or later." Wu Han stared at Jian Feiyang coldly.
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."
Jian Feiyang shook his head, stepped in front of Wu Han, raised his big hand slightly, and a terrifying coercion descended instantly.
Wu Han subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, but he immediately felt something was wrong.
Jian Feiyang's big hand seemed to be like a big mountain, pressing towards him, unexpectedly made his body unable to move, as if he was being controlled!
This terrifying scene suddenly made his expression change in shock.
"roll!"
Wu Han snorted softly, and a coercion surged out of his body, wanting to contend with Jian Feiyang.
"Brother Tongtianjing? I didn't expect that you are still hiding very deeply."
Jian Feiyang blinked with interest, but the big hand still approached him slowly with an irresistible force.
This time.
Wu Han was completely shocked.
He had just exerted his full strength. It stands to reason that even a strong man like Wang Hu could contend against him.
however.
When facing Jian Feiyang, he was so vulnerable! ?
His eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.
"you you……"
"boom!"
Jian Feiyang ignored his terrified face, just stretched out his big hand, and directly lifted his neck without any explanation.
"Now, do you have anything to say?"
Jian Feiyang looked at the other party, slightly evoking an evil arc.
"you……"
Wu Han's face turned red quickly, and being carried by Jian Feiyang, he almost couldn't breathe: "You, let me go quickly..."
"Give me a reason."
Jian Feiyang's arm, like a big iron tongs, grabbed Wu Han's neck fiercely.
Seeing this scene, the black dragon on the side was so scared that he almost peed out.
Although he knew that Jian Feiyang was terrifying, he didn't expect Jian Feiyang to be so perverted.
Don't look at Wu Han's young age, but his talent is indeed quite high. At such a young age, even he is not Wu Han's opponent.
a time.
Heilong suddenly felt a little thankful for what he had done before, and murmured secretly in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't fight Jian Feiyang directly at first, but directly begged for mercy.
Otherwise, his fate can be imagined.
Even Wu Han didn't have the slightest strength to resist under Jian Feiyang's subordinates. He provoked Jian Feiyang and directly fought with Jian Feiyang. Isn't this courting death?
Thinking about it, cold sweat dripped down his back, his legs trembled slightly, and he fell into a burst of fear, his face was slightly pale.
(End of this chapter)
"You are... Jian Feiyang?"
Suddenly, Wu Han's eyes were slightly gloomy, looking at the young man in front of him, his heart trembled slightly.
"Tsk tsk, you just ordered someone to trouble me, and now you don't know me? You are such a noble person, you forget things..."
The corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth was teasing. Although his face was full of smiles, there was an inexplicable coercion in it.
"Sword, Sword Emperor..."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the women's complexions turned pale, and their already limp bodies fell directly to the ground.
Their eyes were full of dullness, the original seductive expression was gone, replaced by a kind of fear like falling into an ice cellar.
Jian Feiyang is back!He really is back!
And these people, accompanying Wu Han to have fun in this Holy Child Hall, Jian Feiyang will definitely not let them go.
A thought here.
The bodies of the women in the Holy Child Hall trembled again, their beautiful faces filled with fear.
"Why don't you get out?"
Wang Hu raised his eyebrows slightly, scanned his surroundings, and lightly reprimanded those women.
Wang Hu's cultivation has already reached the second level of the Tongtian Mirror, and he has been baptized by killing, and there is an aura of iron and blood all over his body.
How could these ordinary disciples of Piaomiao Palace be able to resist this kind of coercion?
Their complexions changed, and they walked out without hesitation with their heads lowered. Their steps were filled with confusion.
Seeing this scene, Wu Han's expression also became slightly gloomy, looking at Jian Feiyang in front of him, there was a gleam of light in his eyes.
He had received the news that Jian Feiyang was coming back, but he didn't expect Jian Feiyang to come back so soon.
However, he clearly told Heilong that if Jian Feiyang came back, he must come to remind him, why is there no movement from Heilong?
Just as his thoughts arose, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the Holy Child Hall.
"Holy Son, it's not good, Jian Feiyang..."
A figure inspecting your black shirt rushed in. The black dragon glanced around and was stunned.
He widened his eyes, looked at Jian Feiyang, Luo Qingcheng and the others in disbelief, and opened his mouth wide.
"Oh? This..."
The corners of Jian Feiyang's mouth curled up, and his eyes turned to the black dragon, his eyes were dark, making people feel a little trembling.
"Sword, Sword Emperor..."
The black dragon immediately lowered his head, his eyes were filled with confusion. Obviously, he never expected that Jian Feiyang would feel the Holy Child Hall so quickly.
"What? Do you want to tip off the news?"
Jian Feiyang slightly squinted his eyes, and in an instant, Heilong felt a chill rushing into his mind.
"Sword Flying!"
Wu Han on the side couldn't hold back his face slightly, and said softly: "After all, this is my person, you can show me your face."
"face?"
Jian Feiyang stopped walking towards the black dragon, paused suddenly, then turned his head and walked towards Wu Han.
"You said, let me give you face?"
With a hint of cruelty at the corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth, he walked step by step, and each step sounded like a heavy hammer in the palace.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of Jian Feiyang's footsteps was like thunder, and it also exploded in Wu Han's heart. Suddenly, he felt a slight chill behind him.
His back was leaning against the throne, but at this moment, he was sitting on pins and needles, without the slightest sense of comfort before.
"What are you, you deserve me to give you face?"
Jian Feiyang snorted softly, and a gloomy look flashed between his brows.
"Don't go too far!"
Wu Han's expression turned completely cold at the moment.
For Jian Feiyang, he had an instinctive fear, but since he was a child, he was held in the palm of his hand, and when he was said so, he suddenly lost his face, and his expression suddenly sank.
"Too much? I am too much, what do you want?"
Jian Feiyang still walked towards him step by step: "It seems that the lesson my little girl taught you back then was not enough..."
For an instant.
Wu Han seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and when he saw Luo Qingcheng beside him, his expression suddenly became a little hideous.
"Jian Feiyang, don't think it's too crazy! Let me tell you, the position of the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace will fall into my hands sooner or later." Wu Han stared at Jian Feiyang coldly.
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."
Jian Feiyang shook his head, stepped in front of Wu Han, raised his big hand slightly, and a terrifying coercion descended instantly.
Wu Han subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, but he immediately felt something was wrong.
Jian Feiyang's big hand seemed to be like a big mountain, pressing towards him, unexpectedly made his body unable to move, as if he was being controlled!
This terrifying scene suddenly made his expression change in shock.
"roll!"
Wu Han snorted softly, and a coercion surged out of his body, wanting to contend with Jian Feiyang.
"Brother Tongtianjing? I didn't expect that you are still hiding very deeply."
Jian Feiyang blinked with interest, but the big hand still approached him slowly with an irresistible force.
This time.
Wu Han was completely shocked.
He had just exerted his full strength. It stands to reason that even a strong man like Wang Hu could contend against him.
however.
When facing Jian Feiyang, he was so vulnerable! ?
His eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.
"you you……"
"boom!"
Jian Feiyang ignored his terrified face, just stretched out his big hand, and directly lifted his neck without any explanation.
"Now, do you have anything to say?"
Jian Feiyang looked at the other party, slightly evoking an evil arc.
"you……"
Wu Han's face turned red quickly, and being carried by Jian Feiyang, he almost couldn't breathe: "You, let me go quickly..."
"Give me a reason."
Jian Feiyang's arm, like a big iron tongs, grabbed Wu Han's neck fiercely.
Seeing this scene, the black dragon on the side was so scared that he almost peed out.
Although he knew that Jian Feiyang was terrifying, he didn't expect Jian Feiyang to be so perverted.
Don't look at Wu Han's young age, but his talent is indeed quite high. At such a young age, even he is not Wu Han's opponent.
a time.
Heilong suddenly felt a little thankful for what he had done before, and murmured secretly in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't fight Jian Feiyang directly at first, but directly begged for mercy.
Otherwise, his fate can be imagined.
Even Wu Han didn't have the slightest strength to resist under Jian Feiyang's subordinates. He provoked Jian Feiyang and directly fought with Jian Feiyang. Isn't this courting death?
Thinking about it, cold sweat dripped down his back, his legs trembled slightly, and he fell into a burst of fear, his face was slightly pale.
(End of this chapter)
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